Go to Shengjing to get nail clippers
Han Qian really thought about it.
But it is probably not feasible to go to Shengjing at this time. Those people brought by Chen Qiang have all gone to Shengjing.
After playing in Yeshai Pavilion for a while, Han Qian drove away in Yeats' car.
Yeats stood on the second floor and looked at the car leaving. He sighed feebly, then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Too tired.
Han Qian, who was driving the car, called Gao Jishi and asked if Wu Sikuan’s face could be seen. Gao Jishi said in a low voice
“The doctor said it was just a minor problem, just a simple repair. I admit that I made a mistake in this matter before I can return to China."
"I won't talk about the past, who will accompany me?"
Han Qian lit a cigarette
p>Then he whispered.
"I forgot about the red light when I was on the phone. If I hang up for a while, I will get beaten again. Come back when you are done."
After hanging up the phone, the car stopped at the Yamen At the main entrance of Kou'er, Han Qian just walked into the courtyard and saw Cheng Jin sitting in the courtyard.
"Why didn't you go to Shengjing for a meeting?"
Cheng Jin waved to Han Qian and pointed to the small bench in front of him. Han Qian walked up and sat on Cheng Jin's desk. Beside Jin, Cheng Jin frowned.
"Why are you going to Shengjing? They have a meeting with them. Now the public opinion has begun to stir up, saying that Niu Guodong was forced to death by you."
Han Qian handed Cheng Jin one Smoke, curled his lips and said.
"Niu Xiaohua doesn't want to leave a good reputation for Niu Guodong at all, but I have to say that Lao Niu is a good person. Although I have no memory, the nursery rhymes have nagged me a lot. What do you think? You said you want to protect I have taken the blame for the reputation of this old colleague."
Cheng Jin reached out and touched Han Qian's head and whispered.
"I shouldn't have said it was my fault to save Lao Niu's last face. Niu Xiaohua and you have more grievances over Lin Zongheng. Why are you and Liu Shengge digging up Lin Zongheng's ashes?"< /p>
Han Qian was slightly startled, shook off Cheng Jin's hand, and frowned.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't dare to do such a conscientious thing as digging up people's ashes. I can do it."
Cheng Jin said with a smile.
"You didn't do it, but Su Liang did it. He dug Feng Zhida's grave and you didn't know about it"
"I lost my memory"
Looking at Han Qian's innocent face, Cheng Jin smiled.
"There is no difference between your amnesia and your non-amnesia. Yeats and nursery rhymes are all your memories. They will not talk to you about this, but they can use amnesia as an excuse. There are many people in the city recently. All the resources have been taken away by that Qi Yun Yu, please stay calm for the time being."
Han Qian nodded and then asked.
"I really don't care about public opinion. Although I retired a few years ago, I have been doing these things here in Binhai. Let's not talk about it for now. Let's talk about Qin Yaozu being shot."< /p>
Cheng Jin was stunned when he said this and frowned.
"Go crazy and shoot him"
Han Qian sighed.
"I called the hospital and found out that he was indeed shot, but not serious."
Cheng Jin's brows did not relax. He thought carefully for a while and sighed.
"Old Qin probably didn't want to cause trouble for you. He went to various universities early in the morning to popularize the law. He probably wanted to break the rumors outside. The problem is still with you. The other party will use public opinion to suppress it. Damn you. This will have an impact on your enjoyment or glory."
Han Qian turned his head and curled his lips.
"What influence does it have? Wen Nuan is my ex-wife, and Yan Qingqing just has a child with me. I don't care about reputation. When public opinion arose, it would be fine if the two of them went online and started scolding me. As for others scolding me for how tall I look?" If anyone dares to call me, I will let Tu Xiao catch him. Am I afraid of public opinion here in Binhai?"
In the vegetable market not far from the Han family's backyard, a young man The vegetable seller, who was about fifty years old, looked at the reporter in front of her with contempt in her eyes.
“I don’t care who Xiao Qian forces Niu Guodong to death, I only care whether my food is fresh enough. When will Xiao Qian come over to take some food home to eat? These things you mentioned and us Does it matter to ordinary people?"
The reporter pointed the camera at the grocery shopping woman and asked.
"Now that I say that, you also know that Han Qian forced Niu Guodong to death."
The aunt's expression changed instantly, she pointed at the woman and screamed.
"You have a crotch that is open, how can you say that our Xiaoqian forced others to death? Do you have evidence? Do you have witnesses? You have a long mouth and can't speak, so you go to serve men, in What nonsense are you talking about here?"
"What's wrong with our prince? How many times did our young lady go to the government office to help us buy a house cheaper?"
"Our prince In order to allow children like us from other places to go to school and get a good education, our students are free of charge. Principal Tong even spent his own money to build the school. What does Niu Guodong do? He doesn’t care whether we live or die."
"Niu Guodong has been working in Binhai for how many years and Xiao Qian has only been here for a few years. We sanitation workers come to the market voluntarily to clean. When Xiao Qian doesn't show up, who cares whether we sanitation workers are cold or hungry? Who will buy for us? Gloves, when you open your mouth to buy a thermos cup, you are talking nonsense."
"Why didn't you care when we had no money? Now Xiaoqian has set up a market for us and put on thick clothes for us. Looking across the country, who can Sanitation workers can drive cars to sweep the streets and drive them to death. Whether people like Niu Guodong die has nothing to do with us. We only care about whether we can have enough food and clothing. We only care about who delivers the benefits to us, not that Niu Guodong is there. Let's go around and ask the big guy."
"My grandson was born with a slight disability. It was Mr. Wen who went to the hospital in person to do all the work. At that time, all of us in the family could not scrape together 2,000 yuan. Who cares about the people who come to the Yamenmen? Is it Nuan Nuan? What did Mr. Wen tell us?Don’t worry. After the operation, the prince was forced not to return to the city. He called us specifically to tell us that there is nothing to worry about and don’t be anxious. Any child in Binhai who comes to Changxiang Hospital will receive the best care. , if you have money, just throw it away, if you don’t have money, just call her Han Qian’s biological aunt, biological aunt"
"We are willing to call Xiao Qian the Crown Prince, you tell me, we used to work Where were you when I couldn't get paid? When my family was beaten, I came to you reporters, where were you?"
"Han Qian didn't charge us a penny in this vegetable market. Why didn't you control the price of the house? Take care of our children’s schooling.”
The people at the vegetable market became more and more excited as they talked.
A basin of cold water was poured down the reporter’s head, and the female reporter’s hair was caught. Several women grabbed the female reporter and screamed angrily
"Who asked you to come here to smear Xiao Qian?"
The woman's hair was removed and her microphone was blocked. It was smashed, and the camera was smashed.
When Zheng Jing came with his people, he just said "I understand"
Nothing was said again
< p>The female reporter was unwilling to give in.Drove to the construction site, took out her press card and walked into the scene to start the interview. She met a construction worker on the way and the reporter said seriously
"Hello, okay. Can I interview you?"
The worker was a little nervous, wiped the dust on his hands and nodded, and the reporter asked again.
"Do you know Mr. Niu Guodong?"
The worker nodded.
"Do you know who he was before? I heard that he was pretty good, pretty good."
"Okay, then you're going to beat Niu Guodong to death with Han Qian. What do you think about the matter?"
The worker's expression changed after saying this. He took a deep breath and smiled.
"What do you think about it? I covered my eyes and didn't look at it. Xiao Qian forced Niu Guodong to death. What a big joke. You may not know our prince, so let me tell you that something happened at the construction site where I was working. A young man didn't work well and opened a tower crane and knocked a worker off the balcony. You reporters didn’t report for duty, right?”
The female reporter said seriously.
“I just came to Binhai not long ago.”
The worker smiled,.
"Yes, you just came here not long ago, and you don't know anything about this tower crane operator. He is in his early twenties. He works during the day and works all night at night. As a result, he made an operation error and injured someone. If it were you, how would you deal with it? I'm not saying it was a personal mistake, it has nothing to do with the construction site. Our prince came, kicked the child in the feet, and let him go. How can he be compensated? How can the child have money? Now this worker has no job. Mr. Yan let him in. Glory, after applying for retirement, I get a pension of 6,000 yuan a month. Do you know what 6,000 yuan is? It is enough for a family to not worry about what to eat tomorrow. It can buy clothes and toys for the children. The expenses are still paid to this day. It’s hard for him to be injured, but does this matter have anything to do with our prince? Our prince will support him for the rest of his life."
At this point the worker got a little excited and wiped his tears and shouted.
"The prince owes us what he owes us"
The reporter asked with an ugly face.
“It is you who have worked hard to beautify this city.”
“Whoever works for others for free does not pay us wages. We are fools. You can be a reporter without money. We, the prince, are the only ones who are thankless in Binhai. Now we are all willing to work with Tu Xiao, because Tu Xiao’s children call the prince uncle, and we are not afraid of getting hurt. The prince raised us, you raised me, Niu Guodong raised me, Han Qianqian We should not owe him anything. I don’t know what the professionalism of your reporters is. I just know to think more before doing things. Is Niu Guodong a miserable person or a poor person? He knows how heavy a brick is. He knows how much cement we can carry in a day. Earn a hundred yuan"
The reporter frowned.
"Then Han Qian knows"
The worker laughed.
"I know that our prince knows. Our prince comes from a poor family. He knows how much one or two meters costs, whether a pound of meat is expensive or not. Just ask Niu Xiaohua, he knows about potatoes. How to grow it? Does he know what pork costs seventeen yuan a pound? Does he know that watermelon costs five yuan a pound in winter? Okay, let’s show it to ourselves who really cares about our life and death?”
After the worker said these words, he turned around and walked away, leaving the reporter standing there not knowing how to proceed.
Not long afterward, the reporter drove to Binhai University
Squeezing through the crowd, he walked up to Qin Yaozu with a microphone, took a deep breath and said seriously.
"Qin Hall, there is a rumor that you were injured at my party yesterday. Is this true?"
Qin Yaozu frowned and looked at the reporter in front of him, and then hammered hard. chest, frowning.
"You look at me as if I'm injured. Which TV station and media are you from? Let your person in charge go to the city bureau to meet me. I want to have a good chat with him about the quality of you reporters. Question, and don’t leave the real or fake reporters first. I want to check."
The reporter stood there blankly.
She knew what would happen if she interviewed Qin Yaozu.
She also knew that Qin Yaozu was indeed injured.
Look at him, the head of a provincial department, just to prevent Han Qian from being exposed to public opinion, he went to various universities to popularize the law despite gunshot wounds
Why does he, Han Qian,
Why do so many people love him?
The reporter ignored something that she already knew, or that she was unwilling to admit.
Because Han Qian loves everyone in Binhai City.
Han Qian will never take away the life of everyone in Binhai.
No matter what he did
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